Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

As a tool, isn't it the right thing to do to close it when it's not needed and open it when it's needed?

"I don't deny what you said, but you see, I have my own ideas now..."

The owl tried to bargain.

"You're going or not, if you don't I'll take you away."

A vein bulged on Veneto's forehead, and he was too lazy to act cute, so he just pointed in the direction where the shell came from.

She was acting cute just now simply because she didn't want to admit that she stuffed the owl into the ship's space because it was annoying with its nonsense.

It's better to say that you understand the owl's current situation according to the radar than to tell the truth.

Veneto felt that the owl understood her situation very well, so it probably wouldn't have much resistance to her saying that she treated it as an object.

However, if you bluntly say that the other person talks too much nonsense, it may be hurtful.

This kind of thinking is of course the opposite when applied to humans. It is more hurtful to say that humans are objects, but owls just fit Veneto's current approach.

"Okay, okay, I'll go and see."

The owl, realizing that Veneto was really angry, quickly shrank his neck and fell back.

The main body of the Deep-Sea Yamato has its side very high above the water surface.

Although the owl looks quite large, about the size of a 2 or 3 year old child, it is still insignificant compared to the size of the deep sea and the distance between the ship's side and the sea surface.

As the owl hit the water, it flipped over and spread its wings.

With the help of the rising air currents on the sea surface, it suddenly rushed up to dozens of meters in the air, and then began to flap its wings from time to time to climb upwards.

It did this not to show off, but simply because of the updraft and to get away from Veneto, whose forehead was bulging with veins.

Others may not understand what this loli is, but it knows it very well.

That is definitely a huge horror that doesn't match its size.

"Why are you causing trouble at this time?"

This was already the second day of our escape, and we had not found a suitable island to be our next home... or temporary home.

But this distance is actually not far from the previous island.

If the Siren really sent out that kind of powerful hero unit, their distance seemed not to be a big problem at all.

Everything on the sea is in plain view, so perhaps the other party will be able to spot them soon... After all, so many low-level deep seas gathered together are almost like a moving island, and are very conspicuous in such a vast ocean without any obstructions.

Just at this moment, the ship girl appeared again and blocked their way.

If the Sirens catch up again because of this, it will be another three-way melee.

If the Deep Sea were to lose the battle and hand over Xiao A, then Xiao A would be gone.

Veneto couldn't say for sure what the soul was, nor could she explain theology or anything like that. The only thing she knew was that although memory couldn't completely determine what kind of person a person was, it could determine who a person was.

Don't talk nonsense about the soul being the only thing that determines who a person is. If he has no memories, then he is just another person.

Therefore, Veneto firmly believes that the Clearer's action of erasing his own clone's personality is actually an enhanced version of memory deletion.

In fact, if you think about it, you can understand that Xiao A is an incarnation. The purpose of her existence is to provide a puppet body for the Cleaner to go out. If she has her own consciousness, will her body listen to the Cleaner or to Xiao A?

Therefore, in order to better remotely control this body, the Clearers will definitely not allow this body to have its own consciousness.

It’s like playing an online game, controlling the character to complete a task, but the character doesn’t want to do the task you selected, and insists on doing another one.

So is it people playing games, or are the games playing people?

The Cleaner obviously didn't want to play games with her, so after she took Xiao A back and put her back into the clone queue, Xiao A's own personality was definitely gone.

That, in Veneto's opinion, is the same as murder.

She didn't want to watch the guys she was familiar with being killed. If she had really stood by and watched, she probably wouldn't have been selected to study at the Admiral's Academy.

"Who?"

Xiao A stretched his neck, but he only saw a black dot getting smaller and smaller in the sky.

That's an owl rising high into the sky.

But she couldn't see what was happening on the sea.

Those low-level deep seas blocked the situation ahead.

"Kanmusume, it's Kanmusume."

Is this a case of adding insult to injury? Veneto is not sure.

But just after I defeated the Siren, another KanColle came, which was very annoying.

"Do you know where this ship girl is from?"

Fukamiya asked loudly.

"I don't know. I don't dare to let the owl fly low... They have cruisers in their fleet."

The cruiser's anti-aircraft firepower is still very strong.

If the owl flies too low and is shot down, the result will be more trouble than gain.

"Anyway, let's start the war."

Deep Sea Yamato pursed his lips and controlled his main body to move forward.

"Why don't we fight and run."

Xiao A asked curiously.

"Because the ship girl will follow us all the way... Our low-level deep-sea battleships can't run as fast as the deep-sea Yamato."

Veneto pointed to several battleships that were moving slowly not far away.

That is Deep Sea Yamato's personal bodyguard and escort ship.

Although he is not as good as Deep Sea Yamato, this is the card, which represents the foundation of a Deep Sea Dean.

Face-saving projects have nothing to do with whether or not you can fight.

"So we have to adjust the overall speed according to the speed of the slowest guy. If we fight and run at the same time, it is easy to fall behind in the chaos."

Now the original manpower of the Deep Sea Yamato Force is getting less after each battle.

It was somewhat difficult to replenish her because she was no longer mobile and fighting.

Dean Shenhai is replenishing manpower, most of whom are on the road.

Encountered some stragglers and absorbed them into the team.

But similar to humans, prestige needs to pass through time and slowly seep into the hearts of low-level deep sea creatures.

This will increase their loyalty.

Therefore, it is common to see two deep-sea deans meet each other, and as a result, some low-level deep-sea job-hopping occurs to each other.

Those are basically guys who have just been recruited not long ago and their loyalty is not enough, so they will try to cling to the more powerful Dean Deep Sea.

NO.456 Inertial thinking is not good

Although Fukamiya Yamato is basically a ceiling-level existence, but sometimes her subordinates will still run to other sides.

There are always some people who cannot understand the situation, and Deep Sea Yamato doesn't care about this at all.

Anyway, she has more than just two or three kittens under her control.

She still has so many subordinates.

However, the problem of the number of subordinates, which he usually didn't care about, was finally exposed when he encountered the enemy.

At least now, if one sinks, there will be one less.

Considering the possibility of being pursued by the Sirens and having serious personnel casualties, Deep Sea Yamato made a plan to take part in the battle himself.

The other two had no objection to the implementation of this plan, because this temporary team was originally led by Deep Sea Yamato.

The two of them have limited say.

After Deep Sea Yamato drove his main body closer to the front, he was finally able to see the opponent's presence.

It should be a ship of a combined fleet, with more than twenty ships forming a mighty team.

Although compared to the pitch-black deep sea, you can refer to the deep sea at some docks where ships stay during the fishing moratorium, the sensory stimulation in terms of quantity is much inferior.

But in terms of pressure, they are completely in the upper hand.

That completely natural feeling of oppression that radiates from the inside out is a reflection of one's extreme confidence in one's own abilities.

In fact, this dark and low-level deep sea is indeed only a tricky but not annoying problem for more than 20 ship girls.

They are definitely capable of destroying these low-level deep sea creatures.

The real big problem is of course Deep Sea Yamato.

So when Deep Sea Yamato appeared, the oppressive feeling of these ship girls faded a lot.

The somewhat timid low-level deep sea finally began to show its fangs and claws.

Deep-sea Yamato looked back at Veneto, and when he found that the other party did not react, he turned back and looked solemnly at the several ship girls.

She felt that there seemed to be some powerful guys among these forty-plus ship girls.

However, the other party didn't seem to have any intention of speaking. After his momentum declined a little, the ship girls took decisive action.

"Boom boom boom..."

Amid a series of gunfire sounds, many red dots streaked across the sky and flew towards the direction of the Deep Sea Yamato.

Facing a swarm of incoming shells, Yamato controlled his body to retreat while opening a stance shield.

"Duang!"

The first shell hit the Deep Sea Yamato's stand shield with a dull thud, and then it turned into a pancake and fell into the sea.

"These guys really don't give me face."

Although his expression was a little solemn, Fukukai Yamato's voice was not as serious as his expression.

This made Veneto a little confused as to whether she was sure or not.

"Aren't you enemies? Why should I give you face?"

Xiao A didn't understand what Deep Sea Yamato meant.

"Because I am more or less a deep-sea dean, at least it will be very difficult for them to fight?"

Fukayama Yamato wasn't sure either, but she always felt that the other party would at least say a few words to her before starting the fight?

That's not all there is in the book.

"Boom! Crunch..."

However, the next second, a strange sound interrupted Deep Sea Yamato's self-praise.

Veneto looked up in the direction of the sound and saw Deep Sea Yamato's hexagonal field shield. At the top, where a hexagonal shield met the other two shields, a cannonball was stuck in the gap.

It wasn't flattened into a pancake, nor did it explode suddenly.

Just stick it on that foot.

"Oops."

Fukukai Yamato's expression turned somewhat ugly.

The ship girls seemed to have discovered this weakness as well. In the second round of bombardment, most of them fired their shells near the stuck shell.

Obviously, they all wanted to give the fallen dog a beating.

Deep Sea Yamato gritted her teeth. Although the shells fired by other ship girls did not cause much other damage to the area, it still sounded a wake-up call for Deep Sea Yamato.

She raised her hand and swung it downward vigorously.

The low-level deep-sea creatures, who had long been unable to contain themselves, suddenly rushed out.

Rushed directly towards those ship girls.

Sure enough, there were only a few ship girls left in the third round of bombardment, and no one had time to deal with the Deep Sea Yamato.

They all laid down their gun barrels to deal with the low-level deep sea that was rushing over.